Chapter 11 The Participation
The Participation
Caden
Jack has the right idea. He’s jerking off. At least he’s easing the pressure.
I look at our girl and really take her in.
Her brown hair is damp against Luke’s chest. As she looks at all of us, her brown eyes widen.
Her lips part slightly. Her face is scrubbed clean of any makeup and her cheeks are flushed from the heat of her shower and probably her embarrassment.
Those lips of hers, dark rose lips, match her nipples.
Her body though…fuck me. I adjust my hard-on.
Her breasts are even better outside of the bra.
Not small but not too big. Perky with hard nipples pointing straight at me.
Begging me to taste them. I can’t properly see her pussy, but there’s no hair visible.
Just slick, smooth skin. Her slender waist flares out in hips that will give me a good grip while I pound into her.
And I want to. Shit, I should just whip it out and give this girl a proper salute.
For years, while drinking and playing video games, we’ve talked about sharing a girl. Fucking her together. But I never put much stock in it. We aren’t exactly picky, but each of us seems to like different types of girls.
The couple of times Jack and I tag-teamed a girl were great, but even then we overwhelmed the poor girl. Most don’t ask for it again. The thought of all four of us probably terrifies our little untouched virgin.
I’m envious of Luke’s fingers digging into her hip and clutching her neck.
“Turn her around.” I lean forward to watch as Luke whispers in her ear.
I want to smell her arousal. I want to touch her soft skin. Watch those lips parted around my cock while I fist that long hair and fuck her mouth. Fuck, I’m going to cream my shorts if I don’t stop thinking about the things I want to do to her.
She turns around to face Luke. Her eyes dart up to his, but who cares about that? Her ass is perfect. Luke said it has a nice bounce.
I want to look at every part of her. I want her to bend over so I can look at that untouched pussy, but I’m not sure Luke will allow it. Fucker likes to take control any way he can get it. So until I can get our girl alone, I gotta play by his rules.
Meanwhile, it looks like Jack is getting close.
“Untouched,” I call out, “look at Jack.”
She glances over her shoulder. Her eyes darken as she watches Jack stroke his cock. She wets her lips and turns around, almost mesmerized by what she’s seeing. It’s different from porn to watch someone get off when you know you’re the reason.
I see that power in her eyes and I know if Luke touched her pussy, it would be soaking. Girl might be a virgin, but she wants it. We’re just the guys to show her how to take it.
Consider it a public service.
By the end of the year, this chick will be so wired for sex nobody will compare to us for her. But when we set her free into the world, men will fall at our feet and thank us for helping our little nympho evolve.
Jack throws his head back as he comes. She can’t seem to take her eyes off him. That’s some fucking power right there. If she doesn’t feel it, she’s not worth our time.
“Sweetie.” A muffled woman’s voice comes over the webcam. “I just wanted to say good night.”
“Don’t come in. Just finished a shower. Getting dressed.” Harper looks over her shoulder at Luke. “Good night.”
“I’ve got work in the morning. You’ll take your car, right? Stay safe.” Her mom’s voice sounds concerned with an edge to it. Maybe she is the type to ground her daughter.
“Of course.” Harper dips down and grabs her towel. She watches Luke warily as she tucks it around her. “I love you, Mom.”
“I love you too, sweetie.”
No one talks for a couple of minutes. Harper could have ratted us out. It wouldn’t have worked out well for her, but she could have gotten rid of us for the night. But she didn’t.
Jack tugs back on his pair of boxers.
“She’s in her room now.” Harper tucks her hair behind her ear and doesn’t lift her gaze to any of us. Over time, she’ll lose that shyness.
Luke steps into her and tilts her chin up. “Leave the webcam on overnight. I’ll be by to pick you up in the morning.”
Harper searches Luke’s eyes, and I’m not sure what she’s hoping to find in that cold bastard’s gaze. Anything good in him, his father destroyed. Much like my own did.
“Are you going to turn on your webcam too?” she asks.
He smiles, and I feel like I’m seeing something I shouldn’t. Something intimate just between them. It’s a weird sensation since I don’t usually have any boundaries.
“You want to watch us sleep too?” His thumb traces her lower lip.
“Yes.”
Harper
I put on panties, a sleep tank, and shorts, aware of the camera the whole time. It’s not like they can see more. They’ve already seen it all. I sit cross-legged on my bed as the guys move around their rooms, getting ready for bed. I want to study them and understand them better.
Eli moves his laptop onto the nightstand and picks up a book. I can’t tell what it is though. He’s stripped down to his boxers to sleep.
Jack gives me a wink and a smirk as he climbs into his bed. I feel warmth in my cheeks, remembering him getting off to me. The pulse and wetness between my legs was strong as he finished. I don’t know what would have happened if Mom hadn’t stopped at my door.
Caden watches me. Something feral and possessive in his eyes tugs at me. My insides burst with warmth. His growl from lunch moves through me again and my breath catches.
Luke kept his word and didn’t touch me while I was naked. Well, not really in a sexual way. His presence alone made me uncomfortable, but I liked feeling his warmth. It would have felt more clinical if he hadn’t been in my room with me. If I’d been alone with four guys watching me remotely.
A new feed logs in, and I see Luke. I can still feel his hand at my throat. He hadn’t applied much pressure, just enough to hint at what he could do. It lit a small burst of fear beneath my skin, but also intrigue. I resist the urge to reach up and feel where his fingers were.
He walks around his room. Strips off his clothes and drops them in a hamper. His blond hair falls over his eyes as he looks down and puts his hands on his boxer waistband.
Curious, I lean forward. Will he show me his now that I’ve shown him mine? His eyes flash up to mine with amusement in them before he strides over to his bed. Boxer briefs firmly in place. Not that they hide much.
I lie down facing the screen. It’s weird to watch these guys in their private moments, knowing they can turn and see me whenever they want to. I turn the sound down so if Mom comes by she won’t hear guys in my room.
Being naked in front of them turned me on more than I thought possible.
I’ve had fleeting moments of reading where something turned me on, but nothing grabbed at me quite like this.
Nothing like the need to be touched while watching Jack get off.
Or the whisper of Luke’s clothes brushing my naked flesh.
Or Caden’s commanding voice. Or Eli’s unwavering gaze.
Maybe I want all four guys. Not separately, but together. What does that make me?
I close my eyes just as my phone vibrates. It’s the group chat. I pull the phone into the bed with me.
WAR (Caden):
Way to nut for the camera Jack
FAMINE (Jack):
Jealous because you couldn’t get off too? You should have just stripped
PESTILENCE (Eli):
I’m sure Jack was enough for our kitten to watch for one night
Me:
I didn’t mind
I press send and hide down in the covers, peeking out to see if that got a reaction from the guys. Jack grins at the camera. Eli shakes his head, but there is a smile tugging at his lips. Caden shakes his head like I don’t know what I’m saying.
WAR (Caden):
Just so you know, little nympho, Jack is the small one
*eggplant emoji* *winky face emoji*
DEATH (Luke):
It’s time to sleep
FAMINE (Jack):
Buzzkill
WAR (Caden):
I’d sleep better with Harper in my bed
FAMINE (Jack):
If that’s an option, I want in
PESTILENCE (Eli):
You two wouldn’t be able to keep it in your pants
But I would *winky face emoji*
DEATH (Luke):
Harper can decide when that happens
Go to sleep
I glance over at Luke and his eyes lock on mine. He’s giving me a choice. What will that cost me? My previous choice meant I stripped naked for them. Is this still part of the punishment?
Ugh.
Me:
Can someone give me a list of what will get me punished?
DEATH (Luke):
Want more?
Me:
Can’t avoid what I don’t know
DEATH (Luke):
You have a single command: We own you
That doesn’t clear anything up. But I guess if I don’t do anything to piss them off, I’ll breeze through this. I set my phone back on its charger and turn off my lamp.
I watch as their screens all darken, except Eli’s.
He’s still reading. If I knew my enemy better, I could figure out how to get out of this.
Unfortunately, the information I do have is so I can hide from them.
I doubt watching them sleep will give me much information, but maybe with time, they’ll forget about the cameras being on and let something slip.
Movement catches my eye, and I look at Caden’s screen. He’s covered by his sheet, but the rhythmic movement beneath the sheet is hard to miss. I can make out his profile. His lips are slightly parted as he strokes himself, slow and steady. That pulsing starts between my legs again.
I slip my hand down between my thighs and press against the throbbing. My phone vibrates. A direct message comes in.
PESTILENCE (Eli):
Don’t touch what’s ours, kitten
My gaze flicks to Eli, who still has his lamp on. His dark eyes are on me.
PESTILENCE (Eli):
If you need relief, you have four willing men available and willing to service your needs
If you touch what’s ours, you will be punished
Me:
So I’m not supposed to touch myself?
PESTILENCE (Eli):
No, kitten. Not your pert breasts. Not your wet pussy. Those are ours now
You’ve lost that right
Keep yourself clean and your pussy bare
Take care of what’s ours or you’ll be punished
I lift my eyes back to Eli and set my phone down. I show him both my hands belligerently. Take care of what’s theirs? Puh-leeze. His dark eyes narrow, but he turns his light out.
I find Caden again. His pace is quicker. His gaze flashes to mine. I want to listen. I want to hear what he sounds like when he comes, but it’s too much of a risk. Mom doesn’t sleep well. Sometimes, she stops by my room when she goes to the kitchen.
If she heard a guy grunting in my room, she’d investigate. I could claim I’m watching porn, but I’d rather not have that discussion. Not tonight. Probably not ever.
Instead, I study Caden’s face. The tip of his chin. His hand works beneath the sheet faster. He tenses. His fist stops. His shoulders ease down and he turns to give me a wicked smile.
I know he can see me. Even with the lights out, the soft glow of the computer screen reveals me. He gives me a kissy face before he rolls out of his bed, flashing me with his bare, toned ass, and walks across the room out of sight.
After a few minutes, he climbs back in bed and rolls onto his side, facing away from me. I blow out a breath. All the guys are trying to sleep except Luke.
His lights are off, but he’s watching me. I should fear this man who can sneak into my house without anyone being the wiser. Of all of them, I know he holds the most sway and decides what they will do with me and when.
He owns me.
But as I return his stare, his eyes soften. He mouths go to sleep. I can feel the heavy tug on my eyelids. Like even they feel the need to obey him. As they slip down, I open them to see him still there. Still watching.
Instead of being creeped out, I feel safe and protected. I know he’ll watch over me and nothing will happen to me while I belong to him. It’s a small comfort, but enough to make me fall asleep.